Chapter 62: I'll Stand Your Uncle!
Bad!
That's not good!
After struggling for a long time, Long Xiaoyao finally got up, feeling bitter, so depressed.
And no wonder.
Because, all the accomplices of the thin and tall man arrived and surrounded him, three layers inside and three layers outside, so tightly surrounded, he was afraid that it would be useless if he wanted to escape.
Alas, I was given hope again and again, but again and again I was disappointed, God, am I really happy that you play like this?
The dragon was not happy, but he didn't have a trick.
Of course, he doesn't accept his fate, it's impossible to sit back and wait to be killed, it's absolutely impossible, even if he dies, he will definitely not let the tall and thin men feel good today, even if he can't kill them, he must make them pay the price, pay a heavy price.
Yes, the thin and tall men are very powerful, and the guy with the lowest kung fu is a three-foot void spirit realm powerhouse, and there are many of them, if you use martial arts with them, where is Long Yao?
Long Xiaoyao is very clear about this.
But no matter how good they are, so what?
As the saying goes, the barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, anyway, he is alone, and he has nothing to worry about.
For him, if he can kill any of them, then he will earn it, and he will make a lot of money! Even if he can't kill them, he can't hurt them, it doesn't matter, he does his best, he has no unwillingness, no regrets.
Of course, it would be better if you could escape......
"Brothers, what's the matter?" the tall thin man glanced at his accomplice and said lightly: "Kill or capture?"
"Of course it's Zai! It must be chopped!" A man with a big mouth and thin lips said very ruthlessly: "This turtle son can't die if he is so badly injured, but instantly becomes like a dragon and a tiger and no one else, this method is not simple, if he is allowed to live, when he grows up, how can we have a good son? We offend him, how can he not retaliate against us? How can he not retaliate fiercely? Hmph, do you think this is possible?"
"Of course it's possible!" Long Xiao said: "Not only is it possible, but it is very likely, it is simply a certain thing." ”
"Why?"
"Because Young Master Ben never bullies the weak, and he is not a person who will repay him at all. When I'm strong enough, you're a piece of bullshit? How can I take you in my eyes? Retaliate against you, hmph, this young master is not too tired to do anything, my master Peng Sheng and his old man still have very important things to do, where do I have the leisure and time to pay attention to you scumbags and garbage?"
"Is that so?"
"Of course. ”
"Shit, are you all pigs?"
"Aren't you?"
"You-"
"What are you? I'm a closed disciple of Peng Sheng's old man! You dare to do something to me and want my life, aren't you brain-dead? Or do you think you can beat my master?"
"You are Peng Sheng's closed disciple?"
"Nonsense! It's not me, is it still you're a dog?!"
"You-"
"What are you? Young Master Ben is still in a hurry to go back to explain to my master, and he doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you here! If you don't want to die, get out of the way for me, and roll as far as you can, otherwise I will make you regret it!"
What's the situation?
Could it be that Peng Sheng is really still alive, and this Wang Ba Lamb is really Peng Sheng's closed disciple?
If this son of a bitch doesn't fool people, then how can we have a good son......?
Several guys were frightened by Long Xiaoyao's performance, and they were very hesitant in their hearts, and they really had the idea of making way for Long Xiaoyao.
However, before they could take action, the big-mouthed man looked at Long Xiaoyao, gritted his teeth, and said very fiercely: "Dog mongrel, you don't fucking fool Lao Tzu, your words, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it at all!"
"You-"
"What are you? Don't say that you are a disciple of Peng Sheng, you are Peng Sheng himself, so what? Lao Tzu told you, we will kill you today, you want to escape, there is no door!"
"Do you want to kill me?"
"Yes!"
"I don't understand this young master, we have no grievances and no hatred, why do you have to take my life? Is it true that my master has no temper to bully? Or is it that your heads have been caught by pig arches, donkey kicks, and city gates, and you are unconscious and broken? Or are you tired and crooked, and you are bent on looking for death?"
"Without him, just because Wu Hao is our protector, and you killed him. ”
"Kill it, kill it, what's there? Just a dog and beast like him, he does all kinds of evil, and everyone is punished for it, and it is not an exaggeration to peel the skin and cramp, boil and fry him a bastard ten thousand times!
"You-"
"What are you, don't say it's a heinous heinous hodgepodge, my master Peng Sheng said, as long as Young Master Ben looks at a guy who doesn't like his eyes, even if he kills it, he will kill it casually, and he will carry all the consequences for me!"
"Hmph, is that so?"
"You don't believe me?"
"Yes!"
"I dare to doubt Young Master Ben, you are really hateful, damn it, damn it ten thousand times! I really want to slap you to death immediately! However, Young Master Ben is not a murderous guy, I have always persuaded people with virtue and reason! Since you don't believe it, then good, let's go, let's go!"
"Where?"
"Come back to the Soul Devouring Forest with me, let's confront my master Peng Sheng face to face, I want to convince you!" Long Xiaoyao said, waved his hand and swept the guys around him, and walked away: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"
It works well.
Before Long Xiaoyao's words fell, two or three guys hurriedly flashed to the side, and the other guys were also a little scared, very hesitant, and wanted to give up.
Seeing this, the big-mouthed man became anxious, and immediately shouted angrily: "What are you all doing?!He can kill Wu Hao!!He is a murderer!!
"Shut up for me!" Long Xiaoyao didn't stop, and said very fiercely: "What kind of murderer? Young Master Ben is punishing adultery and eliminating evil, and I am doing the right thing for heaven! What I do is a good deed!"
"Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are a good deed or an evil deed, in short, you killed Wu Hao, killed the nephew of Wu Zhong, the prime minister of the Great Qi State, you are guilty, the crime is unforgivable!"
"Young Master Ben's crime is unforgivable? Hmph, you are reversing black and white, what nonsense!"
"I-"
"What am I? There is a kind of you saying this in front of my master! Do you dare you?" Long Xiaoyao was unceremonious, waving his hand and pushing fiercely, pulling the person who stood in his way, and continued to stride forward.
In the blink of an eye, he was several feet away.
"Damn, where are you going?!" the big-mouthed man scolded, and chased after Long Xiaoyao in a flash: "Bastard, you stop Lao Tzu!"
I'll stand you uncle!
He didn't hesitate, he immediately rushed forward, and at the same time said coldly: "Dog offal, not afraid of death, just follow it!"